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letra de pulling strings - lil tony official

[intro]
yeah
uh-huh
that boy hariroc, that boy niko
okay

[chorus]
i got rank for real, i pull a f-ckin’ string and get ’em off (off)
i be rappin’, but i still be havin’ bags in the loft (in the motherf-ckin’ loft)
if this rap sh-t goin’ bad, i hit the trap and get it off (hit the trap and get ’em off)
yeah, no cap, before the rap, i had got rich off gettin’ soft (no cap)
this b-tch ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, get out my face, i’m gettin’ soft (b-tch, i’m gettin’ soft)
b-tch talkin’ ’bout she found herself, she probably somewhere gettin’ lost (somewhere gettin’ lost)
braggin’ ’bout that b-tch you caught, she with my brothers gettin’ tossed (with my brothers gettin’ tossеd)
i ain’t runnin’ from no n-gga, if they get on ’em, i’m gеttin’ off (know i’m gettin’ off)

[verse]
we got h-lla spots, and h-ll nah, we ain’t droppin’ dots (h-ll nah, we ain’t droppin’ sh-t)
beat the ho down at the studio if she say she want some c-ck (and that’s on gang)
baby, tell me what you need, it don’t matter, i got it all (b-tch, i got it all)
got this 40 on me, you’ll never see it, it’s tucked inside my drawers (b-tch, it’s tucked inside my drawers)
same place that you be kissin’, i have her pucker on my b-lls (i have her pucker on my b-lls)
we beat down a ho for free, you paid a thousand for her walls (paid a thousand for that p-ssy)
it ain’t nothin’ to get ’em off, wait, hold up, let me make a call (n-gga, he a p-ssy)
that same b-tch you lovin’ play-fight with my brothers in the hall (that’s no cap)
we got more red than a real shed, put d-ck where her ribs at (ribs at)
f-cked her friend, tryna act like it ain’t happen, i know you feel that (i know you feel that)
she a redbone and she thick as f-ck, i’m tryna k!ll that (boy, i’m tryna k!ll that)
i got a whole lo’ that i ain’t got off, i’m tryna spill that (b-tch, i’m tryna spill that)
it wasn’t easy, i had to get it
couple my n-ggas ain’t have it, so i went got it, the next day, i had split it (i had had to split it)
i call hats and all, shout out my partner, won’t sh-t come out this 50
rap don’t work, i’m back to workin’ choppers, season up these chickens
i got rank for real, i ain’t gotta pop it, these n-ggas know i beat it
[chorus]
i got rank for real, i pull a f-ckin’ string and get ’em off
i be rappin’, but i still be havin’ bags in the loft
if this rap sh-t goin’ bad, i hit the trap and get it off
yeah, no cap, before the rap, i had got rich off gettin’ soft
this b-tch ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, get out my face, i’m gettin’ soft
b-tch talkin’ ’bout she found herself, she probably somewhere gettin’ lost
braggin’ ’bout that b-tch you caught, she with my brothers gettin’ tossed
i ain’t runnin’ from no n-gga, if they get on ’em, i’m gettin’ off, off

- lil tony official

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